Third-tier artist [Rebirth]

As soon as the list of national scholarships for the new year of Q University appeared on the walls at the entrances of the major teaching buildings, the whole Q University was once again boiling.

"It's Huang Chen from the Department of Computer Science again. He is on the national scholarship list every year."

"Sure enough, the name of the male god appeared again. He really deserves to be the male god of Q."

"Look at the various awards listed under the male god Lu's name. It's so blinding. No wonder he gets a national scholarship every year."

Q University is one of the highest universities in the world, and all the students in it are the pride of heaven. It is even more difficult to get a national scholarship in this university that almost gathers the future elites of the world.Although the money rewarded may not be considered anything in the eyes of many people, it is a symbol of strength. Therefore, the reasons and achievements of the students will be announced on the scholarship list every year, so as to appease the dissatisfaction of those proud students who did not receive the scholarship .

There are quite a few names on the list, but everyone's attention is drawn to the name that ranks first, and whose awards and almost perfect scores almost occupy an entire page.

And the focus of the whole q topic—little classmate Huang Chen, was not excited because he won the national scholarship again, but worried about another matter.

"How can I get a lot of soft sister coins quickly?" Huang Xing asked his buddies in the dormitory with a serious expression.

"Rob the bank." Sheriff Wang Hou answered him very seriously.

"I can watch out for you. If you get caught, don't confess me." Ma Qu joined in the fun with a hippie smile.

Fu Yixiong, who was struggling with the game, took a rare moment to interject, "Just grab the one in front of our school. I deposit all my money in this bank. Help me grab it."

Huang Xing rolled his eyes, he didn't have any expectations for this group of unreliable bad friends.

"I said the third child, didn't you just get a scholarship, why are you still short of money?" Huang Xing was the third child in the dormitory, and Wang Hou always called him that.

"The scholarship won't be issued until next semester. I can't wait for that time. Besides, such a small amount of money is not enough for me." Huang Xing said.

Ma Qu: "Eight thousand is not enough?! I think you should go and rob the bank."

"Why do you need so much money urgently? Is there something wrong with your family?" Wang Hou asked, he knew that Huang Xing's family conditions were not very good, and he didn't usually spend much money, so there must be a reason for needing so much money all of a sudden.

Facing the worried gaze of his roommate, Huang Xing shook his head: "The family is doing well, I just want to make some money... to speculate in stocks."

"Stock trading?" Fu Yixiong closed the game and joined the topic with great interest, "I don't know how many years the stock market has been in recession. How did you think of stock trading?"

Huang Chen said mysteriously: "I have a hunch that the □□ stock market will usher in a new round of bull market, and the stock market will definitely skyrocket!"

"Do you still have a premonition that the stocks you bought will skyrocket?"

"That's right!"

The three of them shouted in unison, but ignored him.

Huang Xing sighed, and continued to think about his plan to find money.

The rise of the stock market is inevitable. He remembered that about two months later, many stocks rose slightly, and within a few weeks, the entire stock market soared, and by then it would more than double.

In his previous life, Huang Xing had no funds, so naturally he didn't invest in it, but it was also thanks to his lack of money that he didn't lose all his belongings.Because they were studying finance back then, the teacher led them to conduct in-depth research on the stocks at that time, so he knew very well which stocks had the best rise and when to sell them to make a lot of money.

With the bug of knowing the development of the stock market, of course he must seize it, and he will be sorry for his rebirth if he doesn't earn a lot of money.

But now there is a biggest problem in front of him, that is, insufficient funds!Without capital investment, no matter how much he knows, it is purely on paper.

He searched for the word "make money" on the Internet, and a lot of small advertisements popped up on the page in an instant, except for franchising or part-time jobs.It's either unreliable or making little money, Huang Chen read one page after another bored, just when he was about to close the webpage in despair, a recruitment information suddenly appeared in front of him.

——Fashion magazine is urgently recruiting a graphic model, with good salary, working location: Beijing, requirements: male, 18-25 years old, height 175-185, sunny, handsome, young and fashionable.Interested parties please call 010-8154xxx, contact Ms. Zeng.

Plane models do not have high requirements for height like catwalk models, as long as they are not short-bodied and have good figure, temperament, appearance and expressiveness.He glanced at the recruiting unit. It was a well-known magazine. If this magazine recruited graphic models, the salary would definitely be good.

Huang Xing hesitated for a while, then dialed the phone number left by the other party. After the other party connected, he briefly asked about his basic situation, and informed him to come to the company for an interview the day after tomorrow.

When Huang Xing called, he didn't avoid his roommate. As soon as he hung up the phone, Ma Qu teased him: "What's the matter? Goddess Lu is going to enter the entertainment industry?"

"What entertainment industry?" Huang Xing casually threw the book in front of him, "I just want to make money!"

As for entering the entertainment industry, he hasn't considered it yet.

"But if you really appear in the magazine, the girls who respect you as a male god in the school will definitely have a copy."

Huang Chen shrugged noncommittally: "What kind of male god is it just the title of a gossip in school. If this is placed in the entertainment industry, wouldn't everyone be a male god? I'm not qualified yet."

Wang Hou raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, do you really want to enter the entertainment industry?"

Huang Xing smiled wickedly, but didn't say anything.

"Damn it! Do you really want to be a star in the entertainment circle?" Ma Qu said in surprise.

"Why? Not good looking?"

"It's not really..." Ma Qu scratched his head, trying to think of suitable words, "I just think that you, a male god who is a master of learning, can't do anything, and that kind of job that sells your looks...is not suitable for you .”

"Pfft!" Huang Xing spewed out the mouthful of water he just drank.

Betrayal... Hue?His face kept shaking, this was the first time he heard such a statement, it was quite shocking!

But in a sense, it is indeed a job of selling hue.Huang Chen slandered.

Not knowing how to explain, Huang Xing simply waved his hand: "There is still a year and a half to graduate, I don't think about the future so long, I just want to earn enough money for my stock trading!"

Fu Yixiong asked curiously: "Can you earn a lot by being a model for a magazine?"

"Probably... I don't know either."

Huang Xing really doesn't know. Although he often took some prints for magazines in the entertainment industry in his previous life, he is still somewhat well-known after all. Of course, his worth cannot be compared with that of unknown people. Moreover, different magazines pay differently. How much more hard to say.

With the popularity of this magazine, it shouldn't be stingy, Huang Xing prayed.

Early in the morning of the day after tomorrow, Huang Xing washed up and dressed. Although he didn't have any famous brands or trendy clothes, he was dressed very cleanly and freshly. Coupled with his handsome appearance, there was actually a kind of bookish gentleness and cool temperament.

Before going out, Ma Qu whistled to him: "The male god is indeed a male god, and he is better than our silks by dressing up casually."

Huang Xing didn't have time to argue with Ma Qu, so he gave him a middle finger and turned to leave.

The location of the magazine is not difficult to find, it is in a very obvious office building, the second to fourth floors are all affiliated to the magazine.

"Hello, I'm here to interview a graphic model, where is the office of the producer Zeng?"

Xiaomei at the front desk raised her head from her mobile phone, melted by a gentle smile, she stretched out her finger in a dull direction, and stared at the person in front of her without blinking.

"Thank you." Huang Xing nodded politely, and walked towards the room she pointed to.

The room of Zeng’s producer was locked, and a piece of paper was pasted on the door, telling the interviewers of graphic models to gather in Room [-] of the camera department on the fourth floor.

——It’s so troublesome, why didn’t you say it earlier.

Huang Xing frowned.

It was only after reaching the fourth floor that Huang Xing realized that this floor was almost entirely used for filming. He followed the instructions and found Room [-] of the camera department. There were already many people in the huge room.Seeing a newcomer coming, everyone in the room looked towards the door in unison.

Huang Xing has never seen any kind of battle, not to mention the previous life, even in this life, he was surrounded by a lot of times in the school. Every time he had a big class with someone from another department, it was the same situation as soon as he entered the door. But I don’t know how many times more than here.

Huang Xing smiled calmly, walked in without any extra expressions or movements.

Zeng Mei's eyes lit up as she was counting the number of people.

As a producer of a well-known fashion magazine, she has seen countless people. She has dealt with people in the entertainment industry all the year round.But such a picky woman was immediately moved when she saw someone coming.

"Is this person also here for an interview?" A calm male voice next to him asked.

Zeng Mei nodded: "It should be, but Manager Song is also interested?"

Song Yanzhi nodded incredulously: "It fits the theme of our brand's design this time."

Zeng Mei smiled: "I'm relieved when Manager Song said that. I've been worried for the past two days that the results of the final selection will not satisfy you."

Song Yanzhi smiled: "If even the people selected by the producer Zeng can't shoot the effect I want, then no one can shoot it."

Zeng Mei covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

The time was almost up, Zeng Mei counted the servants, and the number of people present matched the number of people who were going to interview.

"Thank you for taking our magazine so seriously, and for being able to participate in this interview. Earlier, I had a general understanding of each person's situation on the phone, but you should know that the model can only see the effect after seeing a real person, so I organized this interview. Come here today, let me first tell you about the work that the graphic models recruited this time need to do."

Zeng Mei paused, and continued: "Our magazine has accepted the commission of the u·r brand to do a full-page magazine promotion for their latest series of men's clothing, and at the same time, we will make a series of brochures and distribute them to u·r Every counter under r's banner."

Before Zeng Mei finished speaking, there was an uproar, even Huang Xing was a little surprised.

——It’s not an ordinary magazine shoot, but a print promotion for u·r’s new men’s clothing? !